| You asked me over, and over and over
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| Have you seen my peacock-feathered hat?
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| If it was under a four-leaf clover
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| I’d be on the lawn looking for that
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| Where is your heart at?
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| Nobody knows that,
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| Even though you’ve him, her, me, and an army searching
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| I’ve got a feeling, you will be reeling
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| When you are bad and the circus comes to town
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| And you’ll see me leaving dressed up as a magician or something like that
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| Your satin flip-flops are hidden in the pockets of your velvet dressing gown
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| Your diamond cufflinks are hidden in the ruffles of your silk white shirt from
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| town
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| Where is your heart at?
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| Nobody knows that,
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| Even though you’ve him, her, me, and an army searching
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| I’ve got a feeling, you’ll be reeling
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| When you are bad and the circus comes to town
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| And you’ll see me leaving dressed up as a magician or something like that |